Onassis's final rampage sent chills down everyone's spine.
This was especially true for those who had fought with Onassis. That feeling was the deepest. Judging from Onassis' display of strength, it would only take a few minutes for him to kill them. Back then, they seemed to have fought back and forth with Onassis. Now that they thought about it, it was probably because Onassis took pity on them.
Even Jebra, who was widely acknowledged as the strongest apprentice and the number one seed in the ranking list, did not think he could defeat the sea monster as easily as Onassis.
It was as if Onassis had entered a whole new level.
Therefore, everyone could understand why Tromm admitted defeat. It might be a blessing to be born in the same era as such, but it was a tragedy to be in the same arena as him.
After Tromm admitted defeat, the audience fell silent. It was as if they were reminiscing about the match, but also as if they were feeling sorry for themselves.
The narrator's voice finally woke them up. "The match is over. The champion of the Rising Star Competition is a philosopher from Utopia Academy! Congratulations to him! "
"It's a shame that Phantom Deer didn't make it to the end, but his performance was brilliant. Also, congratulations to him for winning second place in the Rising Star Competition. "
As soon as he finished speaking, the audience burst into cheers. Although the end of the match was a little unexpected, it had to be said that this match had a great impact on them.
While the audience was cheering, an elegantly dressed man was standing at the back of the Infinite Arena. He looked at the sea of jubilation with a complicated look in his eyes.
"As a former philosopher, how do you feel when you see an old friend win the championship?" A cold female voice sounded.
The bespectacled, elegantly dressed man who looked like an academic professor was none other than the Philosophy Scholar, Suya Tutai.
When he saw the visitor's face, he bowed. "Witch Mulberry Leaf."
It was "Golden Umbrella" Mulberry Leaf. She looked at Suatutai curiously. "You still haven't answered my question."
Suatutai remained silent for a moment. "I don't feel anything. He's not me, and I'm not him."
"Oh? But I remember he respected you a lot when you fought him last time. "Mulberry Leaf's eyes glowed.
"Onassis never respects anyone. He only respects philosophy," Suatutai whispered.
Sang Ye: "Philosophy? I remember you like philosophy a lot too. "
"I studied philosophy because I wanted to earn Professor Rabel's trust. It's … it's different from Onassis' original intention. "
"Yes, but don't you carry a philosophy book with you every day? Why don't you try again? "
Suatutai did not reply, but his eyes dimmed. He used to like philosophy, but he never gained any strength from it, so he switched to another school. However, Onassis' experience told him that philosophy was a powerful thing, and that it was powerful enough to look down on all his peers. This made him feel as if he had experienced an absurd play that misled his life.
Witch Sang Ye waved her hand and turned to leave. "I believe you know what to do. Also, no matter what, since you've returned to Song of the Deep, you shouldn't call Rabel 'Professor' anymore. Or, do you still want to go back to Utopia Academy? "
Mulberry Leaf's words were a question, but she did not wait for Suatutai's reply. She had already disappeared from the arena. Suatutai was left alone. He lowered his head, deep in thought.
Probably no one could understand Suatutai's feelings. Probably no one could understand Tromm, who had just left the Infinity Arena.
Tromm had thought that he had a great chance of winning the competition, but this had happened.
However, Onassis's strength was recognized by Tromm.
He had personally experienced the binding of the sea troll. Only then did he realize how powerful Onassis was.
If he hadn't admitted defeat in the end, Onassis estimated that he would have ended up like the dismembered Sea Troll in a matter of seconds.
However, what Tromm didn't understand was that if Onassis was so strong, why didn't he just show it in the beginning? Why did he have to fight for so long?
Tromm couldn't help but sneak a glance at Onassis on the other side.
They were in the infirmary now. After they rested and recovered, they would enter the final event of the Rising Star Competition — the crowning ceremony.
Tromm's body was being repaired by the medical team. He was injured in many places. Onassis was also surrounded by people, but judging from their conversation, he didn't seem to be injured.
The only thing that seemed off was Onassis's mood.
His eyes were still frighteningly red. His lips curled into a creepy smile from time to time. It was the kind of smile that sent chills down people's spines.
This made the doctors who were examining Onassis confused. However, the medical team was only responsible for physical injuries. They couldn't care less about Onassis's mood.
However, this made Tromm feel a little strange.
He felt that Onassis had become a different person during the final battle with the sea troll. What happened to him?
"What happened to him?" Farrina was also muttering the same question in a corner of the judging room. She turned to look at Hydra and asked, "Does the Observer know?"
Hydra remained silent for a long time. "Why do you think something happened to him? He's still him. "
"Yes, he's still him. But he gave me a different feeling. When I first saw Onassis, he looked like an academic — well, a bookworm. But just now, he gave me the feeling of a lunatic, "Farrina recalled.
"He's still him," Hydra said, "to me, he's still him. Maybe he feels a little different, but the essence of him is still the same. "
Hydra paused and slowly turned to the other side. "Instead of asking me, why don't you ask the Dimensional Wizard? He might know more about Onassis than I do. "
Farrina followed Hydra's words and looked at Angor. "What do you think, Wizard Padt?"
Angor considered. "Even the Observer doesn't know, so how can I? But I can give you an idea. "
"Train of thought?" Farrina asked.
"When Onassis showed up for the last time, he said something over and over again."
Farrina nodded. She still remembered what Onassis had said.
All darkness, which is not worth mentioning, is hidden in the shadow of light. Even the most beautiful personality needed to be set off by ugliness. Only those who drowned in darkness and depravity could appreciate the beauty of light.
"It's from an autobiography, The Long Road Through Day. The author is the main character of the book. He used words to record his life. "
"Usually, autobiographies aren't popular. But this one is very special. It once attracted a lot of attention and was even adapted into a play in many countries. Because the main character of this book is very special."
"He has dual personality."
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